Osamu Dazai never cared about his image in the eyes of others, anyway, as long as he thinks, things will always develop according to his wishes.

But after he finished watching "Detective Melles", Osamu Dazai felt it was necessary to pay attention.

He stared at the comics. The delicate girl with long curly hair was wearing a short skirt and leather boots...

He is a dignified internal cadre of the port mafia. It is rumored by the outside world that he has three heads and six arms, and a blue face and fangs. But what about the pretty girl?

Is this the image of him in Tsukishiro Reiji's heart!

Searching the Weekly Shonen tags, Osamu Dazai saw readers discussing the manga.

[Little tiger teeth biting a fork, severe cleanliness wrapped in bandages, absolute territory on the knees of the short skirt, Miss Melas, I'm done! 】

[Super cute girl with vitality, new wife get! 】

[Asuka Li is set to have blonde hair and black skin, can I do it again? ! 】

Osamu Dazai closed the book with a snap, and asked the conscientious subordinates around him: "Am I very energetic?"

"……"vitality?Almost dead.

The subordinates on the side kept wiping off their cold sweat and pondering their words over and over again.

Osamu Dazai just asked casually, seeing that his subordinates were trembling and lost interest.

Sure enough, Reiji's "surprise" was more fun.

Dazai narrowed his eyes.

It's decided, he wants to "courteously" reciprocate!

Why don't you use the dog-eat-dog show as a reward, and invite teenagers to watch a desperate firework~

Humming a strange tune, Osamu Dazai happily made a trick plan.

Well, he needs another reason in order to ask someone out.

Whether it's a shoujo manga or a detective manga, you need sources, right?

On the spur of the moment, Osamu Dazai searched for "performance/event" and set the time for next Wednesday.

"Takarazuka Troupe's Yokohama stage, hot show" - the bold title came into view, and it was you.

He quickly dialed Mori Ogai's phone number: "Mr. Mori, I want two tickets for the Takarazuka performance next Tuesday."

The organization in black and the remnants of the ancestors were in turmoil, and Mori Ogai, who was so busy, slowly raised a question mark?

"... Dazai, are opera viewings included in your budget?"

If he remembered correctly, the other party only asked for [-] million cash for fishing, right?

Although Osamu Dazai promised [-] million for fishing and finally returned to Hong Kong gangsters, that was [-] million in working capital!

It was not long before Mori Ogai took over the mess, and the business situation of Hong Kong and Heijutsu was turning from loss to profit.

The [-] million suddenly made the port mafia even worse, and tightened their belts.

Even Alice Sauce's small cake funding was emptied.

"It's Mr. Mori's intention to test Tsukishiro Reiji." Osamu Dazai reminded him.

"Do you have to be in the first row?" Mori Ogai tried to bargain.

For two tickets in the first row, is Dazai planning to use his face to trick people into coming here on a date?Can't be a white wolf with empty gloves?

"And it needs to be in the middle." Osamu Dazai snorted, and hung up the phone mercilessly.

Mr. Sen, who is stingy, asked him to work continuously for a week, and refused to even issue two tickets.

He bowed his head to edit the text message and pressed send.

[The first row of Takarazuka's performance next Wednesday, tickets are hard to come by, Reiji is coming. —— Osamu Dazai]

Received a text message from Osamu Dazai, Tsukishiro Reiji was very inexplicable.

Why did you suddenly invite him to watch a musical, as a thank you?

He searched the ticket prices in the front row, the first row should be SS seats, he remembered that Takarazuka couldn't choose seats when buying tickets.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know much about buying tickets for musicals.

The ticket interface on the official website shows that it is sold out, and the tickets for the ss seats in the second-hand market are sold at 25 yen per ticket. It is said that this time the main character is a super popular actor.

Reiji Tsukishiro's pupils dilated slightly, it's so expensive!

No, no, or refuse Osamu Dazai.

He worded back and forth on the text message interface, and received the second message before sending it.

【Reiji can only throw away the ticket if he doesn't agree. [Picture] - Osamu Dazai]

In the picture, two tickets are held by bandage-wrapped hands, and there is a trash can underneath, as if to let go and throw them away if there is any disagreement.

Don't pay 50 yen in vain!

Tsukishiro Reiji shamefully surrendered.

【good. ] He replied.

Wednesday was a fine day, with rolling clouds and mild sunshine.

Tsukishiro Reiji went into battle lightly, this time without a sketchpad.

He checked the precautions and appreciation methods of watching operas, and finally decided to just watch them.

He can't understand even very profound operas, so he just treats it as cultivating his sentiments.

Walking down the street with a relaxed mood, when his eyes were suddenly covered by translucent comments, Reiji Tsukishiro didn't react for a while.

[Gin's workload has increased sharply in the past two days, so he doesn't care about Xiaotu's rule. (like 3w)

#1: Hahahaha, floor master idiot, it was Zaizhi Xiaotu who made Gin work soar.

#2: Ga?You know again? ]

Is there a gin nearby? !

Reiji Tsukishiro raised his ears, alerting his surroundings.

This is a big killer.

[Gin chasing after the remnants of Hong Kong black ancestors?Didn't they still cooperate with each other before, why did they fight? Who owns the 5000 billion yuan? How can I not understand? (like 5465)

#1: 5000 billion is a rumor deliberately released by the winery. The winery can't find out the whereabouts of 5000 billion, so it plans to use the script team to investigate and muddy the water by the way.

The conspiracy was exposed by Yuecheng, and Osamu Dazai took the script and changed it, using 5000 million in cash to make the remnants think they found [-] billion.

#2: I understand, the winery also thought that the remnant party really found 5000 billion, so they gave up Hong Kong gangsters and went to hate the remnant party.

#3: The winery never expected that it was all foam~foam~]

Tsukishiro Reiji was dizzy by the intricate relationship.

He read it carefully again, that is to say, the insider of the port mafia first cooperated with the terrorist organization, Osamu Dazai provoked it, and the two groups fought again.

In short, neither of the two parties is a good person, and they are both one of the main culprits of the "Yokohama bombing".

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" A middle-aged man walked in a hurry, bumped into Yuecheng Reiji and still didn't forget to turn his head and curse.

Noticing that his hand was carrying the safe so hard that the veins popped out, Reiji Tsukishiro had a subtle look on his face.

That safe won't contain the [-] million cash that Osamu Dazai used for fishing, right?

However, the middle-aged man was so flustered that he didn't tell Gin Jiu that he was the target.

The remnants who can count Hong Kong gangsters are not so stupid...

From the corner of his eye, Reiji Tsukishiro caught sight of the middle-aged man knocking away five or six people in a row, pushing towards the alley ahead, and even kept looking back.

Well, it should be him.

[Why does Tsukishiro Reiji appear in Gin's scope! (like 3687)

#1: Is the little detective going to die...]

Tsukishiro Reiji froze, why did he aim at him?He doesn't have [-] million!

There are middle-rise buildings on both sides of the street, and only the opposite floors can be aimed at this place.

Tsukishiro Reiji glanced to the left calmly, but didn't see the so-called reflection of the scope in the film and television works.

This street is the only way to go to the theater, and he can't do it even if he wants to detour.

With a sigh in his heart, Tsukishiro Reiji continued to move forward.

Passing the alley where the middle-aged man disappeared, he couldn't help but tilt his head curiously.

The moment he turned his head, a bullet passed in front of his eyes, straight into the deep alley.

A cluster of sudden blood stains exploded, splashing onto the wall, and thick plasma twisted and spread out.

The first second Tsukishiro Reiji saw the bloody color, he subconsciously closed his eyes, but the scene of the bloody mist exploding like fireworks still lingered in his mind.

The sun shone on the retina, which turned red and became the color of blood.

I don’t know how many breaths or seconds, jingle bell——

Coincidentally, the phone rang.

Reiji Tsukishiro turned his head to avoid the tragedy in the deep alley before he opened his eyes and took out his cell phone, the caller ID showed Osamu Dazai.

"Is Reiji out~"

The sound at the end of the phone was flying, showing the owner's good mood.

"Yes." Tsukishiro Reiji responded.

Not only went out, but also almost witnessed the remnant party and the winery dog ​​biting the dog, and the joyful mood suddenly became heavy.

Osamu Dazai chuckled, looked down at the tablet, and a red dot did not move.

"Reiji, did you see that?"

The mouse you want me to find, the fireworks of despair that bloom are beautiful, right?

"What did you see?" Tsukishiro Reiji's first reaction was that Osamu Dazai asked about the scene where the remnants were killed by gin.

But he immediately gave up on this guess. No matter how well the script team did by Osamu Dazai, he calculated and controlled the movement of the three of them, and they were precisely stuck at the same time and place...

It's too open!

The voice of the boy on the other end of the phone was not in high spirits, it was clear and cold.

Osamu Dazai didn't care much, he was very satisfied that the boy didn't save the remnants with ridiculous compassion.

The first fireworks show ended perfectly.

Osamu Dazai looked at the second red dot coming here on the tablet, and excitedly made an excuse: "Today's musical, Elizabeth - the Rondo of Love and Death."

Gin is about to get [-] million in cash, what will the boy do?

See his plan and help him bring back [-] million cash?An act of sabotaging gin?Or let it go?

"I didn't read it, I knew it in advance."

Tsukishiro Reiji automatically understood that Osamu Dazai asked him if he had read "Elizabeth".

Although he didn't understand what Osamu Dazai was asking him for at this time, he replied honestly.

"Elizabeth became more obsessed with death, and her marriage and empire were more and more declining." Tsukishiro Reiji liked the feeling of being alive, and he didn't understand Elizabeth's obsession with death.

Based on the experience of death in his previous life, he added, "Death is a nonsensical phenomenon."

"..." Osamu Dazai witnessed the emotions of countless people dying, fear, hope, destiny...

But no one ever said that death is absurd.

"Why is it nonsensical?"

Suddenly, his carefully planned "surprise" doesn't matter, and Osamu Dazai stubbornly wants to hear Reiji Tsukishiro's answer.

Because in his previous life, he died of death due to a mistake in his work. ——Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't explain it.

He had no choice but to be vague, "Death is the end and the beginning, but it is not the beginning for everyone."

I always feel like I'm talking nonsense...

Tsukishiro Reiji shut his mouth in embarrassment.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"D--" Osamu Dazai hung up the phone without saying a word.

Reiji Tsukishiro sighed, thinking that next time he should speak less, so as not to make others speechless.

He glanced at the alley from the corner of his eye, and thought about making a call.

The next second his figure disappeared around the corner, Gin Jiu came down from the sniper point and strode into the alley.

The above order is to temporarily abandon targeting the port mafia, go all out to hunt down the remnants, and find out the whereabouts of 5000 billion.

The [-] million yen in the hands of the remnant party will naturally be taken over by the black organization.

On the corpse on the ground, the bullet hole precisely passed through from the back of the head to the center of the eyebrows. The gray pupils of the middle-aged man expanded, and he stared blankly at the sky.

Gin sneered a little, an overconfident fish.

He peeled off the tightly clenched fingers of the corpse, and lifted the box, which was in line with the weight of 2 million yuan.

Click, he opened the heavy suitcase.

The largest denomination banknotes were neatly stacked, and he was satisfied, so he picked up a stack——

Except for the few real banknotes above, the one in the middle turned out to be blank paper!

Gin's fist hardened, and his knuckles creaked.

He immediately called Toru Amuro: "Are you sure the 2 million yuan has been handed over to the target?"

"Sure, Target [-] did not leave the sight of the whole process, and the [-] million was directly handed over to Target [-]."

Toru Amuro was monitoring Reiji Tsukishiro, and when he saw that the other party was passing by Ginjiu to perform a task, he was in a bad mood, and finally received a call from Ginjiu.

"What else?" Qin Jiu asked coldly.

Amuro said: "The surveillance target did not enter the alley, but made a phone call."

Almost the second after the target died, the boy picked up the phone as he had expected.

He added in his mind that he didn't tell Gin the news.

"Who is the surveillance target?" Qin Jiu never bothered to remember irrelevant people.

"..." Toru Amuro explained, "The person Rum asked me to follow before."

Suddenly, Gin recalled the glimpse of the silver-haired boy in the scope.

The extremely light blue eyes were separated from the noisy voices across the street, and accurately captured the sniper barrel behind the curtain, almost giving Gin the illusion of being discovered.

Now it seems that it may not be an illusion.

"Is there a problem with the 2 million yuan?" Toru Amuro pretended to ask casually.

Qin Jiu sneered, ignored him, and directly hung up the phone.

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